Chapter 412 412 Genetics and Datian

Chapter 412 412. Genetics and Datian

And just at this moment, my aunt called via video.

Wu Lan hesitated for only a moment, and immediately handed the phone to Song Tan, saying silently: You tell me, tell me!

Song Tan:...

She looked at Wu Lei again, and at this moment, he was also serious: "Brother Wu Lei, you must hold on for a few days, otherwise my aunt will definitely have other tricks."

"By the way, do you want to say a few words to my aunt?"

"No!" Wu Lei shook his head decisively, and then promised:

"Don't worry!"

Wu Lei, whose cheeks were still red, looked serious at the moment - in his heart, the credibility of Song Tan's cousin had obviously risen sharply at this moment.

As for my parents...

He turned his head and went up the stairs again.

It was not until then that Song Tan answered the phone.

The aunt's eyes were still a little red and swollen. She was stunned when she saw that it was Song Tan, and then asked: "Tan Tan, did your brother Wu Lei cause you any trouble in the past?"

"No!" Song Tan shouted loudly, and Wu Lei, who was on the rooftop terrace, could hear it clearly without having to prick up his ears.

"Aunt, I have to thank you! You always say that my brother Wu Lei is not good in this or that, but he is actually very good! He came here today to help harvest rice, saving us a lot of time and energy."

"And he didn't complain at all, didn't say he was tired - but I think he was tired. At noon, my seventh cousin made bamboo shoots and braised pork ribs, and stewed bacon, with some vegetables and cucumbers, and he ate a big bowl of it! He ate a big bowl in the evening too!"

"He never had such a big appetite at home before."

After saying a series of words, Song Tan sighed pretentiously: "It's all my fault. How could I let brother Wu Lei do such heavy work?"

If you want to say that I feel distressed, I feel a little distressed, but while feeling distressed, my aunt couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and eyes.

It's just the mentality that mothers all over the world have - even a bald son is good.

It's okay to say that the child is not good, but if others praise him, she will still be happy in her heart.

At this moment, she knew that she had to make a serious statement, but she tried to hold back and finally couldn't help but smile.

"You and your brother Wu Lei have a deep relationship, so he listens to you young people... Look at you, you always flatter him, how can he be so diligent..."

As she spoke, her tone rose.

"It's okay, just keep your attitude like this, he has such a big appetite, don't tell him to eat if he doesn't listen."

"That won't work, my brother Wu Lei is very good at work..."

The two chatted happily, and Wu Lan, who was standing aside, looked at her daughter with a particularly strange look.

So... otherwise, the child has to go out to the society to exercise after graduation?

Look at this mouth, what has she been doing in the past two years, editing and retouching... I'm afraid it's not sales?

I used to think that the child inherited her father's dull mind, but now it seems that she has inherited her true teachings? !

So Wu Lan also became proud.

Only Song Sancheng frowned and thought: Wu Lei only ate a big bowl of such delicious food today? His appetite is too small!

On the roof, Wu Lei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard Song Tan's praise of him.

Hearing his mother's disparagement of him, he frowned and thought that you look down on me today, sooner or later I will be successful and tell you... Humph!

And Lili, he did so many things today, he must tell Lili. Let Lili know that he is not one of those irresponsible men, but is fighting for the future!

It's really tiring, but fortunately the rice is harvested today, and I have to do something tomorrow, just do it by myself.

Just like sister Tan Tan said, hold on for a few days first. He was happy and decided to go back to the room to video with Lili.

And downstairs.

Song Tan, who hung up the phone, was thinking and whispered: "Mom, you have been doing heavy farm work for a week, so you should be able to exercise your strength, right?"

And just then, Qiao Qiao came down from the building with something in both hands.

The light in the yard shone, and the thing in his palm was reflected golden.

Wulan was shocked: "I haven't seen it for a long time. How did you make this field mouse so fat?"

It's really fat! It feels like you can squeeze meat out of your fingers if you pinch it, it's plump.

This fur color, even if Wulan is not happy in her heart, she can't help but admire it at this moment: "It's really beautiful."

Yes, the fur color is the same as the gold brushed, shiny and glossy! If you don't know, you would think it has eaten magic pills.

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Today, I use this new kitchen, and there are some things to clean up, so the seventh cousin didn't leave.

At this moment, he and Song Youde were smoking and chatting, and he looked over when he heard it.

The seventh cousin couldn't help but admire: "What a fat field mouse, if it is braised-"

Qiao Qiao: ...

He knows it! The seventh cousin can eat anything he sees!

At this moment, he quickly held the field and turned around.

"I'm telling you, Song Qiaoqiao!"

Ulan stood there with her hands on her hips: "You can keep it, but find a cage to keep it. If I knew it was digging holes in our house or stealing our food--"

"It doesn't steal!"

Qiaoqiao waved her hands quickly: "Teacher Xin took me to read the encyclopedia. Voles don't steal food. They only pick up what no one wants in the field."

Of course, if no one picks up the peanuts pulled out of the field or the rice cut, it will assume that no one wants it.

"Can I put Datian in the field? Let him look for rice on the straw..."

"Forget it."

Ulan disagreed: "Even if there is some rice, your Grandpa Li said that he will pick some up and take it home tomorrow. Then he can mix it with the 100 kilograms of rice we sent him. It will be very fragrant!"

"Besides, you have raised it. Where will it hide the food? Will it dig a hole in our house or in the field? You are letting the tiger go back to the mountain."

Qiao Qiao: ...

He puffed up his cheeks in depression.

Song Youde laughed, obviously feeling sorry for his grandson: "Just raise it. Our Qiao Qiao is kind-hearted, very good."

"Besides, when there was a famine, who in the village didn't dig a few field mouse holes to survive the winter? This thing has saved our lives. It's not bad to raise it. Keep it."

The habit of field mice is to collect food everywhere, and then store all the treasures in several places in the hole.

Decades ago, resources were scarce, and people had nothing to eat, so they would dig holes in the fields. If they could find a vole hole, the family could barely survive the winter...

"Really?"

Qiao Qiao turned around, holding Datian in surprise, and then stretched out her hand to rub its golden and soft fur, and then grabbed it and looked at it:

"Datian, I didn't expect your ancestor to have saved my grandfather's life!"

"Squeak!"

Song Youde:...

That's not what I said.

But it seems that there is no problem... But there is something wrong...

He was entangled.

Chubby vole, you can refer to the prairie vole, it is so round!

I really raised one when I was a child.

My mother took it to feed the rooster, and I was upset.

It's a little late today... because I slept too much at night, and it took me a long time to wake up.

And.